Entertainment life from early spring

Winter has a beauty that is different from other seasons. It is warm and soft, slightly bright, long and long, containing indifference and calmness, with a touch of warmth that makes people reluctant to leave.

The newly transplanted trees on both sides of the road have not yet stabilized their foundations and have not yet been able to escape the shackles of the ropes. Several ropes are wrapped around them and tied together with the wooden frames at the four corners, standing straight in the wind. Wisps of soft light shine through the sky.

A few thin clouds fluttering in the sky fell and spread among the buildings, passing through the slightly desolate gray-black branches lacking the white snow embellishment, casting speckled shadows on the ground.

Lin Yuliang walked on the newly built path in front of his house, walking on the shadowy light spots. There were always middle-aged men and women in rather formal clothes holding bouquets with joyful smiles on their faces. The wind was blowing at their feet and they were walking briskly.

He passed by elderly people chatting together in twos and threes in the garden of the community. Their conversations were full of praise and admiration for their grandchildren.

Of course, there are also people with sad faces. The deep sighs from their mouths are overwhelming. They have nothing in their hands and move slowly with only furrowed brows and gloomy faces. The few strands of silver hair on their temples stand out especially in the sun.

Dazzling.

Several old men were playing chess in pairs at a round table. The sound of the chess pieces being touched gradually increased as they moved, and they seemed to have the momentum to break the chess pieces. The losing side would even rarely get angry at these old chess friends and wave their sleeves.

He left the scene angrily.

Passing through the gate of the community, the faint fragrance of flowers lingers over the street. The flower shop on the street, which was originally deserted and no one cares about, finally ushered in a short peak season. The bouquets in the store were sold out, except for some common cheap varieties and

The flowers of "Flower Language" and "Shiyi" were selected by everyone and left behind.

Lin Yuliang hugged his shoulders with one hand, listening to GEE ringing in his ears that did not match the atmosphere of the flower shop at all. His expression was calm and showed no weird expression at all, as if he was used to this extremely weird combination.

Ever since he heard this song in the bookstore he frequented last week, which had a cheerful rhythm, abundant memory points, and did not match the smell of books in the store at all, he had become accustomed to this strange feeling of singing singing at any time.

After twisting his chin and thinking for a long time in front of the store, he pointed to a cluster of flowers and said, "Hello, please bring me the purple and white varieties of this variety."

"Okay, are these two kinds of hydrangeas?" The female clerk wearing a brown apron walked to the bouquet pointed by Lin Yuliang and confirmed to him.

Seeing him nodding, he took out a few and matched them together. While trimming them, he also secretly observed Lin Yuliang's clothes, and gradually began to worry about them.

Hold the bouquet in your hands and make a basic shape and show it to him. Wait for him to nod, pull out a piece of wrapping paper, wrap the bouquet while chatting, his words are full of sincerity: "Would you like to choose some other words as a gift?"

As for matching, I recommend snow mountain rose or champagne rose, which are very suitable for giving to relatives and friends."

Watching the clerk sorting out a bouquet of monotonous flowers with only two colors in his hands, Lin Yuliang pursed his lips and looked around again, with a dazed look in his eyes, and finally pointed at a light pink flower: "No, roses are the right ones."

It’s not suitable for the person you’re giving it to. Let’s just use it as a color match.”

Following the direction pointed by Lin Yuliang, the clerk looked at the pale pink flowers blooming like stars and nodded strangely: "Okay, I'll go pack it for you."

...

There is a sports field for residents used by nearby communities across the hills opposite Da Yong High School. Usually, there are very few people here, and the equipment in the venue has been disrepairing with the rust of spots for a long time.

In the wooden gazebo inside, staring at the main entrance of Yamashita School.

The colorful bouquets and banners are filled with the school gate, and the entire sidewalk is about to fill the entire sidewalk. The school has to set up a shelf for placing the bouquet to facilitate the cleaning of the graduation ceremony.

At the foot of the mountain, we consciously stand in a row, and the tapes and radio on the machine have long been prepared. You can go to the front line to seize the best position.

In the list of outstanding graduates hanging on the school building, Lin Yuner's name was in the list, and even was specially placed in a conspicuous position.

The playground that was not open to the outside world was also open on the playground that has not been repaired by the school leadership. Now the loess playground is full of waiting crowds, but among them, there are few parents of students who come to the graduation ceremony.

Most of them are fans with immature faces and media people who are holding on to their opinions.

Lin Yunzhen watched the media and fans at the foot of the mountain a little worried: "Dad, can we still see Yun'er today."

"Didn't Jin Yanhao xi call yesterday to tell us the possible situation?" Father Lin stared at a picture of a student who was holding his child's shoulder, and then laughed with the children who walked into the school's parents.

When they go into the school, they stop

Staying at the door of the teaching building where parents and students are constantly entering and leaving are not willing to leave for a long time: "You can only celebrate on the nanny car. After we get out of the car, he will drive directly on the campus for the interview.

Many, and there is an exclusive interview that must be participated. "

"Hmm ... say this ... but how can there be only one high school graduation ..." Lin Yunzhen changed the flower beam in his hand and looked at Da Yong's entrance to the school gate.

, I have a thousand thoughts in my heart, but I haven't said it for a long time.

Breaking the peaceful atmosphere was a call notification of a mobile phone. Lin's father picked up the phone and hung up the phone a few times, and took the lead to walk towards the mountain.

Over the mouth, let's go down. You should be able to get in the car. "

"Okay." Ying and a small step followed the father Lin's father. The father and daughter went down the mountain along the walking road around the pine and cypress. After walking out of the park's door, Lin Yunzhen and a one when they wanted to rush across the road.

The figure hit together and almost knocked her to the ground. I looked down and carefully checked the integrity of the flower bundle. I didn't see the damage and rubbed my shoulders.

The spirit came over and wanted to apologize. A low male voice had already said it first: "I'm sorry, because I want to participate in the graduation ceremony, so I am a little anxious. You didn't fall."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm anxious ..." Before talking, Lin Yunzhen reacted, raised his head and stared at the person who was a little vague in front of him, and carefully distinguished it. Finally, he saw the face with his face.

The glasses rack was completely recognized: "Oh? Lin VJ !? Does anyone graduate from your family today?"